Little Secret

No matter she is you girlfriend, friend, and sister. If she feels safe around you, you won Gentleman.

Crd.

I'm tired of struggling the life!

scar on my Mom’s face (moral story)

For the meeting of parents (parents & teachers) the boy had experienced as the first, he invited to his Mother to have to participate at the meeting. However, he was afraid of that his mother would be attended the meeting. He was worried about his mother would meet his teachers and classmates for the first time.

Originally, his mother was the elegant one. But there was a badly scar in her the left side of face. The boy did not want to hear about the scar. He does not want to listen how the scar did she get. That’s why he never asked to her.

The people from that meeting loved his friendly and beautifully mother even though she has scar. Even though the boy saw it, he was shy to see his mother. However, one day he heard talking his mother and his teacher. The boy’s teacher asked to his mother “How you get the scar?”. She said

“When my son was an infant, when his room caught fire, his son was in bed. The fire in the room was raging, so no one dared to enter. I forced my way in, there, a big beam fell down, so I run over my son and saved him. It hit me and I passed out there. Fortunately, the fireman came and saved both mother and son. I think I will have a big scar for the rest of my life. I have never been sad about this.”

After hearing the words, the boy run out with tears in his eyes and hugged his mother. He feels the love of his mother who will protect his life. He held his mother’s hand tightly all day long. Not even a single release.

Crd: Chicken Soup for the soul by Phay Myint
Original: Lih Yuh Kuo – The Scar

Education gives you wings to fly

Mapohpohkyi

# it my son when you are alone

That day I was 13 years old. Before that day, last year, our family had moved to the southern of California from the northern of Florida. During the transition from childhood to youth, my mind very intense. I was always stubborn and rebelled against everything. Ignore the words of parents. Especially, if it's about me, it's more disrespectful. Like other teenagers, there was a sense that I didn't want to be involved at all if I didn't meet my heart. Self-excellence a youth who does not need guidance accepting as a man, I refused all the love and kindness that was openly given. In fact, even when I heard the words of love and devotion, I had the feeling that I really dont want to listen.

One day there was lots of problem, I threw a tantrum at home, slammed the door of my room and threw myself on the bed. Laying alone in the bed undisturbed, I accidentally put my hand under the pillow and I found an envelope. I pulled it out and looked at the envelop. Written by on the cover "read it my son when you are alone" was found.

At the moment, I was alone. I didn't read the letter and no one would know, so I opened the envelope and read it. In the letter,
"I know that my son has many problems, that is irritable, frustrated. I know that everything you do and everything you don't see with your heart. But I do love you my son. Whatever you do and whatever you said to me, my love for you is never changed. I always ready for you whenever you have something to tell me and it's okay if you don't want to tell me. In this life, I always love you whatever you do, wherever you are and I am proud of you being your mother. To love you, to have for you, it's never changed. Lovely your mon."

This is the one of her letters. I have never talked about this letter until I am gentlemen. Now I have travelled to another country to help others which is my job. One day, I was speaking at a seminar in Sa Ra To Sa city, Florida. After the day's discussion, a woman came to meet me and opened up about how difficult it was to communicate with her son.

As we walked along the beach, I have told her everything about my patient mother's great love and special letters. After several weeks, a postcard arrived from that woman which is she already did it as I said.

When I went to bed at night, I tried punching under the pillow. Every time I find a letter under my pillow, I am happy and my heart breaks. My mother's letters assured me that she would love me no matter what I was, giving me stability and reassurance. I fell into a deep sleep, happy that my mother knew what I needed, a tough young boy.

Today, the storms of life are no longer strong. Beneath my pillow is the love that will give me confidence forever.

# Mike Staver
# from the book of chicken soup for the soul (Phay Myint)

Discipline is the bridge between dreams and reality!

Conflict is natural but response is our choice!

I miss you Mom!

I have boyfriend.
I have friends.
I am one of my family members.
But why I feels lonely when something bad happened to me?

Whenever I miss you, the tears start rolling down my face. It's like waterfall.

"I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone, it's not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people that make you feel alone."

Williams

Every little struggle is a step forward!

Tired of living!

How heartbreaking!
It is to lose the most important person in your life.

It gets hurt so much! If possibility I really want you back. For that whatever you have done to me, I will accept contentedly.

There is nothing stable in your life!

The truth that I can't accept!

Day?
Night?
I don't know exactly staying inside all the time to cure my special person in my whole life.

Time is the best essence for healing!

If we work together and share our problems, it will make us, and our love stronger.

Our path in life is very steep and rocky!

# from Sr. Phay Myint's book named chicken soup
# 2
cookies thief

The boy was continuing to eat cookies although she expressed angry to the boy. The girl was watching what the boy will do when the only one cookies left. Look! he smiled and took the cookies and break into two.

He gave one to the girl and another one he took and ate it. The girl said "Look! he was not only being rude but also daring to eat the cookies from others". Don't even say a words of thank. She left the departure gate carrying her bags and cases without looking back to the boy when she heard her plane will take soon off.

She have got in the airplane and sat down the seat and then took the book out of her bag to continually read. Ah the moment, she was in great surprised. She have still the package of cookies that had bought from shop. She said "this is mine and that is him". She was in big apologetic. It was not impossible apologize. Now she was a rude girl and the cookies thief.

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# # from Sr. Phay Myint book called chicken soup

# 1

# cookies thief

One night a girl who was waiting for the plane at the airport. She will have to wait for several hours to get her plane. A shop in the airport, she bought a package of cookies and then she sat down somewhere.

She noticed while she was reading a book eagerly. Look! How dare is the boy next to her! The boy picked up one or two cookies out of her package of cookies between them. And she pretended nothings happens matters to her. She continuced reading the books and eating cookies. Soon she looked at the watch. Becoming the cookies less and less before because of the cookies thief. She was angry more and more. And she muttered out of her mind "Ummmmm..How generous I am! If someone else in my place, they will give him a fist".

Part 2 will be coming tomorrow
Stay tunn..........✌

Finally I found it!
The most hardest things in the world for me that is to keep my mind peacefully from negative thoughts & negative words I have heard from others.

Translation from Moe Shin's book

# # Once upon a time a wise man said a joke about hilarious in a talk. All of the people in his talk were laughing till the tear down from their face. Soon he said again the same joke. In this time, some people were laughing. Meanwhile, he repeated the same joke once more. This time no one will laugh. After that time, he smiled and said. You don't laugh at a joke over and over again, do you? So why are you thinking the things that makes you upset over and over again? It has always something that is unpleasant and something that is pleasant in our life. Whatever, there is nothing permanent in the world. Don't laugh at a joke over and over again, and don't be upset thinking about unpleasant things over and over again.

# a person does not define who they are. It defines who you are. # #

Crd

# story # #

Once upon time, there was a man who was travelling and passed by the elephant farm and he immediately stopped and wondered why such a large elephant could be kept on a small rope. Not tied with big of chains, it’s hard to think how to keep without putting in a cage. The elephants could have run away through the ropes at any moment but none of them did it. Then he wanted to know enthusiastically and asked the nearby the elephant keeper “why the elephant didn’t run away?”

The elephant’s keeper explained “The Elephants could have been tied with only kind of small ropes since they were young. At that age, they were well controlled with small ropes. During the time of they grow up, they believed that they can be well controlled by those little ropes. That’s why they have never tried to escape from this.”

He was very surprised. He has already known that the elephants are strongly believed that whatever they couldn’t escape from this little ropes. How much there are so many things that we don’t do we believe we couldn’t do just once in a moment.

Failure is part of the learning. Thus, Let’s face not giving up to the world. If you feel bad about failure, try again now. Another factor to consider is that Thomas Edison was able to produce the light bulbs by trying several times.

# in the present!

If you have got depression, you are thinking your past.

If you are always worried, you are thinking your future.

If your mind calm, you live in the present.

Crd: Lao Tzu

I want you to know what I feel right now that is...
When you ask me " Are you happy with that?" I will tell you " Yes, Definitely I'm delighted! "
But When you ask me " Are you sad with that? " I will tell you " Of course! I'm very sad. "

I have no idea how to answer exactly your questions. This feeling is mysterious.

This feeling is a serious challenge to classify. And I have never felt like this before! whatever ...Thank you very very much .......you gave me such a great deal of feelings & experiences!

# # # The End # # #
# # Translate from Chicken Soup of Phay Myint's book

When Jinny heard the song and looked up, and getting at the thing asking “what it is on the refrigerator?”.
Washing the dished I turned to Jinny and said “Ah……it’s the bottles of seeds was given by Grandma”. Don’t you remember? Grandma gave each of us as a wedding gift. And then Jinny asked “you’ve never opened that bottle?”. I said “I have never lived to plant at the good yard”.
Jinny was holding a large bottle of seeds with one hand, and with the other hand she was holding my hand which was covering with soap. And she said excitingly “come…come…come”. She dragged me to the table. The bottle cap was opened three times. But it can’t and deeply stuck. In the next time, it can. Jinny poured all seeds from bottle to table. The seeds scattering and fell I said “what are you doing?” and I picked the seeds up. Among the brownish-red-golden seed that were no longer bright, I found a yellow envelop. And Jinny said with a smile “Open it”.
Inside were five stock certificates with 100 shares each and our eyes widened when we read the name of the companies. After that Jinny said softly “How much will it be worth?” I hold the seeds in my palm, mouth open, and whispered words of thanks to Grandma. Throughout the past several years, Grandma plant the seeds for me.

# # Thank you # # #
Next stories or moral story will be coming back! Stay tun............

# # Part 3
# Translate from Chicken Soup of Hpay Myint

# # # Seed inheritance from Grandmon # # #

Unfortunately, about a year later, Mark has got the accident by car. It was hit by a drunk driver. From the neck to toe, all of the lower body, could not move and feel anything it looks like dead body. All of my saving money went to my husband, Mark, medical expenses. Someday Mark’s hands were able to move because of the physical therapy but he couldn’t escape from nurse’s guard.
I am exhausted about running to the hospital and finance. Soon the hospital will hand Mark over to me. I am only half his body. I couldn’t able to lift him up to bed. I have no idea how to handle this. A full-time nurse is far away, there is no situation to hire even a day worker. Don’t mention health center department.
I could not able to eat alone because of tired my body and soul. However, my elder sister, Jinny, who always visits to me, and she force-fed me to eat little by little. One night my elder sister, Jinny, arrived and carried with a big pan of fried noodles. As she’s preparing to eat, she talks to me cheerfully. I was in tears when she had asked about Mark. When I opened up my situation, Jinny asked to give the money she had saved. And she said she will come to my house and help me. However, I have already known Mark did not want to take any help from another person.
I am staring at the fried noodles. Did not want to eat at all. There’s no words between us. In a short time, I take the help from Jinny to wash the dishes. She said yes and cleaned the table. When I closed the door of refrigerator, the bottles with full of seeds hit the wall and make a noise “don….don...don…don…don”.

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